Purgatory

Chapter 192 Magical Use of Divine Consciousness
"Spiritual consciousness is indeed infinitely useful."

Pang Jian in the canyon watched the beam of blood go away thoughtfully, knowing that it would be difficult to catch up.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

The three silver balls were driven by his mind and will, using spiritual power as the source of power, and flew out from a crack in the rock, a pile of dry grass, and a muddy field.

Three "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder" disappeared into his bracelet one by one.

If Fang Boxuan stayed to fight, he would try to force him to the position where the "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder" was buried, or he would deliberately expose his flaws and get close to those positions, waiting for an opportunity to detonate three thunder balls to hit Fang Boxuan hard.

It's a pity that the timid Fang Boxuan only wanted to escape for his life, which made his pre-prepared back moves useless.

He was able to burst the thunder ball just now, relying on his divine sense.

Although the divine consciousness that exists in his sea of ​​consciousness cannot be controlled exquisitely at present, it is because of the existence of divine consciousness that he can control the spiritual power in the air.

And this kind of method, he couldn't do it in the Xiantian realm before.

In the Xiantian stage, as long as the spiritual power is out of the body for a little longer, it will cut off the connection with him.

Whether it's releasing the "Burst Dance", whether it's the star flow technique or moon blade made by gathering spiritual power, they will lose contact with him soon after leaving the body.

The many different forces injected into the shock gun can maintain a little longer connection with his perception after the shock gun is released.

He speculated that it might be that the surprise gun was strange.

However, even if he used the spear control technique, he would have to put the long spear back into his hand after a while, so that he could reconnect with the spiritual power in the spear.

Not like now.

The power he released in "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder" and "Poison-Quenching Ghost Miasma" can not only keep in touch with him, but he can also explode the power with a single thought.

"Whoosh!"

He tossed it casually, and the startling gun was like a silver dragon, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth under the instruction of his mind.

Sometimes the spear shoots straight into the sky, and sometimes it twists and turns, piercing the imaginary enemy in his mind at tricky angles.

The spiritual power, extreme cold power, star brilliance and moon energy poured into the startling gun in advance can all be controlled by his mind and will.

It is because of the existence of divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness that he can use his own thoughts to subtly control the many forces in the barrel of the gun.

At present, what makes him regret is that he can't inject spiritual power into the shock gun through the air.

When the power of the Shocking Spear is exhausted, the long spear needs to be placed in the palm of the hand before it can be filled with strange things again.

"If power can be poured into the air, the power of the startling gun will be greatly increased. In this way, the spear technique is not only unpredictable, but it may also fly dozens of miles away, and return at will after killing people."

Pang Jian secretly looked forward to it.

After a while.

When he first entered the Dongxuan Realm, he was active around the fourth and fifth peaks. He sometimes wore the original black clothes, and sometimes changed into the robes of the sword tower.

He quickly realized the power of the blue robe Qi Qingsong left behind and the sword-shaped token.

As long as he was wearing the blue robe with the sword tower logo, the random cultivators he met, the children and clan elders of the third world would all show awe of him.

Knowing his identity and knowing that he is carrying a huge amount of spirit stones, neither the casual cultivator nor the children of the aristocratic family dare to act rashly.

After thinking about it carefully, he gradually realized why those casual cultivators with advanced cultivation bases and the elders of aristocratic families would keep calm after meeting him in the sword tower robe.

On the one hand, the opponent felt that he might not be able to kill him smoothly, and on the other hand, he was afraid of being seen by nearby people during the attack.

As long as people saw them killing the outer disciples of Jianlou and the news spread, they would cause endless troubles.

In today's broken land of Yuanmang, there are hidden practitioners in deep valleys, forests, and caves on many peaks.

No one can guarantee that the act of killing him and seizing the treasure will not be seen by a second person.

however.

As long as he takes off the robe with the Jianlou logo and puts on the black clothes he is used to wearing...

Those who didn't see him wearing Jianlou costumes, once they confirmed his identity, all of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

——They all want to kill him and take millions of spirit stones.

"A strong sectarian background is like a high-level amulet, which is really useful."

After several consecutive attempts, Pang Jian had to admit that relying on a sect with a deep foundation could indeed avoid too many troubles.

this day.

Pang Jian, who was dressed in black, completely left the fourth peak and gradually approached the third peak.

Different from the first and second peaks, the mountain of the third peak is covered with vegetation, and the top of the mountain is uneven, sharp like a sword blade.

The same is true, and there were no flying objects parked on the third peak before.

"Wood Clan..."

Pang Jian stopped, squinted his eyes and looked from a distance, and found that many members of the Mu clan, mixed with a small number of ghost clan members, were haunting the third peak with dense foliage.

On the other side of the second peak, on the smooth top, are people from the Celestial Clan and the Demon Scale Clan.

"Pang Jian, why did you touch it?"

Huang Qi quietly reappeared.

Pang Jian, who was taken aback, looked at where he came from, and found a dozen casual cultivators of different realms, and the elders of the aristocratic family, huddled behind a moss-covered rock.

"The kid from the sword building!"

A casual cultivator in the Dongxuan Realm, who was active in the fourth peak not long ago, saw Pang Jian wearing a sword tower, and screamed softly at this time.

"Jianlou?" A senior family member was stunned, and said softly, "I saw him yesterday evening, he was clearly dressed in black!"

Someone shouted again: "I saw him kill two Dongxuan Realm!"

Pang Jian, who was listening silently, tried to use his spiritual sense to investigate, but found that he could not see the situation behind the rock because of the distance.

——In the initial stage of Dongxuan Realm, the appearance of the divine consciousness should not be too far away from oneself.

"You kid broke the boundary?"

Huang Qi couldn't help shouting when he came over.

A few days ago, Pang Jian was still at the Xiantian realm, but he did not expect that Goodbye was already at the Dongxuan realm, which surprised him greatly.

Looking at Huang Qi with extraordinary appearance, Pang Jian looked puzzled and asked, "What are you guys doing there?"

"It's just to report to the group to keep warm."

Huang Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, and then told Pang Jian about the latest situation.

A group of alien races and ferocious beasts that appeared in Yuan Mang had already evacuated from Fang Tiandi on the flying spirit weapons that they forcibly seized.

The evacuated aliens, carrying many rare spiritual materials seized, seemed to have gone to the fourth realm that was infested by filthy and alien forces.

The remaining alien races and fierce beasts concentrated their strength, most of them entrenched in the second and third peaks, trying to break through the first peak managed by Cao Mang and Mrs. Hua.

Besides, in other mountain peaks and areas of Yuan Mang, there are almost no alien races and ferocious beasts.

The surviving practitioners should be able to survive this calamity safely as long as they stay as far away from the first peak as possible and find a secluded place to huddle.

"The major sects will eventually gather strength to come to Yuan Mang, they won't last long."

"Hey, I didn't expect Old Dog Cao to be so powerful that he could rely on the underground spiritual veins of Yuanmang Shattered Earth and use the first peak as the foundation to create a large formation of Tiangang Lingslaying."

"If the foreign race can't break through this formation, they won't be able to attack the top of the mountain. We can only watch Cao Laogou be arrogant!"

"I'm really going to piss me off!"

Huang Qi cursed angrily.

Pang Jian looked into the distance.

The first peak with a height of [-] zhang is really surrounded by brilliant brilliance, many blade-like auras, like a giant net intertwined, encircling the entire mountain.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

The aura of heaven and earth in all directions is still converging towards the top of the first peak, and that majestic and towering peak also seems to be bathed in the auspicious light of the gods, looking upright and mysterious.

He couldn't see people like Cao Mang, Mrs. Hua, and Jiu Yuan above.

But he felt the first peak of Yuanmang, with an astonishing killing momentum, as if it could kill evil spirits and heretics.

"Cao Mang, Jiu Yuan, are those people still alive?"

Pang Jian said suddenly.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Because of the existence of the Tiangang Tuling Formation, these dogs are living well." Huang Qi sighed, regardless of whether the casual cultivators and family elders not far away would hear it, hating iron Weakly said: "These alien races have come, why don't they come to the seventh-level powerhouse?"

"Level seven?"

Pang Jian thought about it, and said, "What will happen when the seventh-level aliens and beasts arrive?"

"I was just joking, just talking casually."

Huang Qi rolled his eyes, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "It's better not to come. Seventh-level alien races and fierce beasts are not something the third realm can handle. If a few of them really come..."

"That Yuan Mang has long since fallen. You, me, everyone should die."

He no longer had a playful smile on his face, and said seriously: "Level [-] aliens and ferocious beasts can not only destroy Yuanmang shattered land in a short time, but also those nearby shattered lands, and even the Xuanyou Continent are in danger. Level [-] is equivalent to the overhaul of Soul Wandering Boundary , This is not the power that should appear in the third realm, and it is beyond the tolerance limit of the five major sects."

"Oh."

Pang Jian nodded to dismiss the idea.

"Underground spiritual veins..."

After raising his eyebrows, Pang Jian asked tentatively: "If the underground spiritual veins are gone, can the Tiangang Tuling Formation still function?"

"Of course not."

Huang Qi had an expression of disdain for even asking such common sense, and said, "Although the Yuan Mang under our feet has only a small spiritual vein, it is extremely precious."

"The Lieyang Sect, the Star River Alliance, and the powerful sects such as Hongshan and Blood Moon, which one does not rely on spiritual veins to build a sect?"

"If the spirit veins are gone, the strong foundation of these sects will be destroyed. Even the sect guards are often closely related to the spirit veins. If the spirit veins are really broken or dried up, the big sects will have to build a new place. The relocation can be carried out."

Afterwards, he explained to Pang Jian the significance of the precious spirit veins to the sect.

Pang Jian nodded frequently.

After a while.

"This place is dangerous, I still don't want to join in the fun."

Seeing that many people came over curiously, Pang Jian bowed his hands and said goodbye.

In a valley next to the third peak, looking at a meandering stream, Pang Jian stopped to establish a connection with the black turtle.

"what!"

He suddenly noticed that there was a broken ground hidden by the black tortoise, which was very close to him. It seemed that the black tortoise would be able to drive the broken ground to Yuanmang in a short time.

"Under my feet, there is a strange spiritual vein hidden in the broken ground of Yuan Mang. Can you absorb it?"

Pang Jian conveys the consciousness of the heart.

Xuan Gui gave a reply in an instant, telling Pang Jian that it came from the underground spiritual vein.

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(End of this chapter)